Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. She stared at dice and at the number that had come up. Karen blinked and wondered what she was doing here again, in a limo and being asked for the number of the dice by the voice. A voice she felt she had heard before but couldn't place it. "The number?" the female voice asked again. "32." Karen said finally. There was silence and Karen felt she heard a soft moan. "32 it is." the voice said. "You understand the rules, of course." "Sure." "You don't talk about the club. Ever." There was a pause. "How did you find out about us again?" "I," Karen paused. "I heard a rumour." "There's always a rumour." "So much for not talking about it." Karen replied. "Gossip." the voice said. "No-one in the club talks about it. Do you still want to `join'?" Karen had heard about this `club'. A select place where there was a guarantee of some `fun'. Well, what's a girl going to do to pass the time in Hollywood these days, at least without getting your sightly drunken behaviour in the papers? This promised secrecy and no questions. Karen looked down at the number on the dice. "32...." she muttered. "32. Do you want in?" the soft female voice asked again. "Decision time." Karen didn't know where she was as she stared at her reflection in the dark windows. An innocent red-headed girl looked back at her. "I want in." she smiled and saw something else staring back at her. There was glint in her eye as she saw something `'naughty' staring back at her. She grabbed the glass from the in-car cabinet and poured some champagne into it. Then downed it in one long swallow. "So what does the 32 mean?" she asked suddenly. There was silence for a moment. "How many cocks you'll get." the unknown woman replied. Karen gulped hard. Cocks! Dis she just say.... "Cocks?!?" she gasped. "Cocks." the voice explained. "Big, black, hard cocks," "But..." Karen said. "32... That's a fucking...." "Gang bang." the reply finished for her. "I...." "Confidentially guaranteed." Karen filled up the glass again and poured it down her throat. "A fucking gang bang!" she gasped. "Okay, if you can't handle it, then you'll be taken to a club of your choice." the voice said calmly. "But this is one-time deal. You will not get this invite again." Karen picked up the dice and looked at it, turning the faces around in her fingers. A gang bang, she thought. That was something in porn. It was a thing porn stars did. Not real big-time stars. Besides, 32.... Thirty-fucking-two! That was... just.... Filthy, Karen thought. She had seen some videos on line and felt dirty after watching them. Didn't stop her from playing with herself though. "What if I change my mind?" she asked suddenly. "Then it stops." the voice replied. "Stops?" "It stops. You go where you want to go and no-one says anything." The limo slowed to a stop and Karen felt the nerves getting to her. "I can leave?" she asked. "Yes." the voice told her. "Anytime." "Do I need to use," Karen hesitated. "You know, all of them..." "You mean the 32 black cocks?" the voice asked and Karen felt there was smile there. "Of course not." "And I can leave?" "Yes. You have arrived. Now or never." Karen swallowed nervously and stayed in the seat. She felt the nerves but there was also something else. Something deeper. A more primal urging that made her wonder if it would be fun. The door opened and she looked at the young woman standing there. It looked like a hotel foyer. The young women was dressed in a simple receptionist-like outfit. Karen looked out. She could still leave.... Anytime.... Whenever she wanted.... Anytime at all... Karen peered out and saw the large doors closing behind the limo. The place was enclosed. Slowly she stepped out and looked at the young woman, who was no older than herself. "So....?" she said then remembered her purse and grabbed it from the limo. "This way." the young woman smiled and led her to a lift, then accompanied her down and out to a another room. She let Karen in then left. It all looked like a hotel suite, only there was no windows, just large TV screens and a bed with two other doors leading from the room. Karen threw the purse on a thick armchair. A knock at the door made Karen jump and she noticed there was no spyhole in it. She opened the door slowly and gasped as she saw the black man standing there. Naked. His body was toned and muscled and her eyes stopped on his cock. "Aahhhh..." she said slowly. Just then she was aware she was backing up as the door opened and he stepped inside the room. "H....Hello...." Karen smiled, pulling her eyes from his cock. It was just so fu... So long... "First night, I'm told." he said, with a deep voice and that feeling was beginning to overtake Karen's nerves as she heard him. "Ye.... Yes..." she said, "You can look." he told her and Karen saw him patting his cock. "Oh, I just...." "Touch it." he told her. "What?" The black man reached to her hand and pulled it towards his cock. "Touch it." "I don't..." "You came here for this." he said. "They all do." "They?" Karen blinked. "You ain't the first." "I'm not?" she said and felt him yank her hand onto his cock. "Not by a long shot." Karen felt his length and thickness increasing as her hand rested on it. "Uhhhm..." She looked down and felt disembodied from herself as she saw her fingers rubbing and stroking the growing black cock. The more she looked more her fingers were working finally cupping under his balls and feeling them. She felt her head being lifted under her chin and found herself looking into his eyes. She couldn't take her eyes from his. "I..." she started and felt his lips touch hers. Suddenly his body was against her, his mouth pushing hers open. her hands were sliding around his smooth skin, feeling every muscle she could. Karen responded to his kiss by returning it, letting his tongue into her mouth as she took the plunge and slid her hands down onto his firm buttocks. Just then she felt the growing hardness pushing between their bodies. She broke the kiss and smiled then looked down and saw the cock, long, thick and proud. Karen rubbed the length with one hand as she caressed his balls with the other. She eased the skin back, pushing the fat head into the air. "Shit, you done this before...." the black man smiled. "Well, not a black one..." Karen said and sank down..... She inhaled his smell before running her tongue all the way from his balls to the tip of his cock, then moaned as she sucked the fat head between her red lips. As Karen cradled his balls and wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft she moaned again and slowly began to work it back and forth. The nerves were gone and her pussy was throbbing. Karen was enjoying herself as she kissed and licked the cock. Suddenly she was being lifted up and carried toward the bed. The black man let her go and Karen stood there. His cock was shining with her saliva, making it nice and slick. "Right now." she told him and pulled the dress up around her hips. She fell back on the bed and lifted her legs before pulling the crotch of her white panties to one side. "Just fuck me right right now!" And he did. Karen gasped as she felt his cock sliding into her wet pussy. "OOOH.... OOOHHHHH...." she moaned sharply as her pussy seemd to expand and stretch to accomodate the thick length. "OOH, GOD! OOOOOHHHH, GOD!" Karen cried out and wrapped her arms around him. He said nothing, and just smiled as she looked up at him, just feeling the thick shaft inside her, throbbing hard as he continued to ease it forward. "OOOOOHHHH, GOD!!!!!" she cried out again as she slid her long, smooth legs around his torso then locked her ankles together. Karen felt the warmth of his breath on her neck as he put his mouth to her ear. "Right here, baby..." he whispered, pulling his cock back suddenly. He thrust forward again, faster this time and Karen gasped sharply. "Right fuckin' here!" he breathed in her ear and started to fuck her.... She was lost in a sea of pleasure as that big, black cock pistoned in and out of her pussy. It drove the pleasure inside her higher and higher until she couldn't hold back any longer and screamed out as the orgasm ripped through her whole body. As she clung to him she gasped and panted feeling the thrusting getting faster and more urgent. It was only then the thought hit her. He wasn't wearing a condom. He was building to a climax and not wearing anything. "No! Not inside me!" she begged him reluctantly, a small part of her not wanting to feel his cock pulling out. "Don't cum inside me!" He stopped suddenly, yanking out his cock in time. She felt his cum spray between her legs and unlocked her legs as he knelt up. Karen couldn't resist to wipe her fingers down her cum-covered pussy. She felt the warm stickiness then put it to her mouth and tasted it, all the time looking up at the black man. He just smiled and slid off the bed. Then turned and walked to the door. Karen was about to say something but couldn't find the words. He opened the door and left the room. She sat up and felt confused. Was that it? Was that.... The knock on the door made her stop. She stepped off the bed and went to the door, flattening her dress down then opened it. A second black man stood there. He wasn't a well-built. She looked down and saw the cock. Not as long, but it looked as thick. This one was cut. She understood how this was going to go now. Karen simply stepped back, letting him in. She reach to the side of the dress where the zip was and slowly lowered it. He was number 2, which meant this was could be a long and messy night..... * As the fifth man buried his cock deep inside her, Karen groaned. She was naked and on all fours on the bed, her face buried in the bedclothes. She felt him circling his hips, grinding his cock around her damp pussy, his hands gripping her waist. "Gonna cum, babe!" he said suddenly. Karen moaned. Her back and belly was coated with drying cum from the other four men. "Cum on me!" she moaned and felt him pull out before the warm splash of thick cum hit her skin. She reach back and rubbed it with the rest of the cum. As she heard him leave Karen rolled into a sitting position as he closed the door. A moment later there was a knock. Number 6. She smiled and stood up, then walked to the door naked. Karen opened it and saw number 6 standing there, young and black and naked. "Hi," she said, then reached for his cock and pulled him into the room.... * "Where'd you want it?" number 8 grinned down at her as he straddled her chest, bending over her as he gripped his thick black cock. Karen lay there, smiling as she looked at the length hovering over her. The cock was shiny with her juices, the head looked ready to explode. She felt so dirty right now. "Over my face!" Karen told him and licked her lips. "Cum all over my face!" A couple of strokes was all it took and Karen closed her eyes , gasping in joy as the hot stream of cum splashed across her face. She felt some of it fall into her mouth and moaned in happiness as she felt him rubbing the cum into her skin with the head of his cock..... * Number 10 was pressing his face against hers as he lay on top of her, holding her arms over her head as Karen had her lesg wrapped around him. His cock was deep inside her, throbbing and pulsing as it didn't move. "You sure?" he grinned, staring deep into her eyes. "....yes..." she said weakly. "You sure you don' want to feel me cum inside you..." he asked again, pushing his cock forward a little. No, she thought, wanting to feel that cock stay where it was and explode deep inside her. "....yes...." she breathed again. "Thas not what you' eyes sayin'" he told her. Karen knew she was lying. She wanted to feel that cum inside her. In 10 men she had cum three times so far. She was so close to a fourth climax too. "Cum on my tits...." she told him. As he covered her small tits with his hot cum she felt her fourth climax explode inside her.... * They were just leaving the door open now as Karen had stopped moving from the bed. As one man stepped out the next was walking in. She was covered in drying semen. She felt her legs being spread apart then felt the cock pressing against her pussy lips. The black man was looking down at her as he entered her and began thrusting. Karen said nothing. She just lay there, enjoying the feeling of his cock pushing deep inside her until he was ready. Then she spoke. "Cum on me..." she moaned.... * She was face down, her legs over the side of the cum-stained bed. Karen had lost count now. All she saw was the face faces and bodies and felt their hard cock inside her, fucking her aching pussy. Each one of them thrusting hard and driving deep inside her until they stopped then pulled out. Then she heard his moan as she felt that hot, thick rain on her skin. And the next man took his turn.... * Karen felt the crusty, dry semen that coated her skin. She felt it in her hair and on her face. The next man was leaning over her. His cock throbbed deep inside her. She moaned and squeezed her pussy around the cock. "Mmmmmmm...." The black man laughed quietly then slowly began to fuck.... * "Haaaa...." she gasped, letting her legs spread as the new man entered her. How many, she wondered. How many black men had she fucked so far.... More than the total number of men she'd fucked in her life until now. Karen was on her back, looking up at the new man inside her. Was he the tenth? The twentieth!? Had there been thirty yet!?! She had been such a slut, spreading her long legs for all these men. All strangers. They didn't say much, just grunted and groaned and moaned as they pushed into her pussy and fucked away until the time came and she watched them shoot their load over her. some were big, some were long, some were thick, but they all felt good inside her. She had lost count of the orgasms too, just enjoying the ride they gave her each time. Karen reached up and gripped the edge of the bed. The black man got up on his elbows and smiled down at her. "Ready?" he asked her, pulling back slightly. Karen just smiled and squeezed her pussy muscles around the long, black cock still inside her. She nodded and he thrust hard! "UUUH, FFFFUCK!!!" Karen gasped.... * "HHHHH...." The orgasm made her cry out loud again as the man fucking her kept up the pace of fucking. Karen clung to him as the climax ripped through her. "UUUHHH...." she gasped, her legs and arms locked around him. She didn't want it to stop. "UUHUHHUHHUH...." She wanted this to keep going. "HHHHUUUU...." On and on and on and on...... * All Karen could see was the big black cock in her face. He had jerked out of her quickly. She could hear how close this one was to cumming. He had straddled her chest and grabbed her by her cum-filled hair, lifting her head as he pushed his cock towards her cum-stained face. "YEAHHH!" he roared and Karen saw nothing but the thick, creamy semen explode in her face! As she lay there, he got off the bed. She rubbed the cum into her skin, feeling it's warmth. Karen suddenly felt her ankles being grabbed and opened her eyes to see the next black man. He lifted her legs and spread them wide apart. She held them there as he pushed his hard cock against her pussy then slowly eased it inside her. Karen cupped her small breasts, her fingers massaging the cum still on them in some more as he held her ankles again and began to fuck hard. She just lay back, closed her eyes and enjoyed it...... * The hot water brought her to life. She felt the dry flakes turn to mush and fall from her skin and hair. Karen was in the shower and lifted her head to feel the water cleaning her skin. She opened her eyes and saw the thick bathrobe on the wall hook. She found some soap and cleaned herself off. Had she been dreaming? Did she really just let 32 black men fuck her and cover her with their semen? It had to be dream. But she couldn't remember getting into the shower. Karen stood up and found she was still slightly weak. She put on the robe and opened the door. The bed had been stripped and there was clean bedclothes on it. Her dress was laid out neatly. There was a small card lying on it. She looked around at the room and saw the door open. The young woman stepped in. Karen hadn't dreamed it. Not one bit of it was a dream. All those men, all those cocks and all those orgasms. She had behaved like complete slut and honestly, had enjoyed it.... "Just let me know when you're ready," the young woman smiled. "I'll get the car." As she dressed she looked at the card. There was just two lines on it. `Member - R-943' and a phone number. That was all. She smiled, feeling like a naughty girl. No, like a dirty girl, she thought and slipped it into her purse. As Karen flattened the dress down she saw the bedside cabinet was slightly open. She opened it. There was a large box of condoms. "Bollocks!" she muttered, thinking of all the cocks that had been so close to cumming inside her. She would know better next time....